Through The Infinitive Halls Of Death

Candlemass

Compositor: Leif Edling

I know that my old life is ending
Very soon I'll lose my breath
But raise up high or slow descending
Is the question after death

Death is a forecourt to hell
Where the lost of humanity dwell

In the realm of the other side
I saw some spirits a force of might
Black and white and side by side
They will take me beyond the light

Death is a forecourt to hell
Where the lost of humanity dwell

Through the shadows of my soul
Walking in an endless cave
Searching for a deep black hole
To find my destiny or grave

Death is a forecourt to hell
Where the lost of humanity dwell

Doomed to hell
Misery and death, pain and sorrow
The air was poisoned by the smell of burning flesh
I saw the beast
A great shadow surrounded by black demons
Satan, he laughed as he saw me burn